On a cliff at dawn in meowko naked, she flows from downward dog to total exposure. Legs spread in happy baby pose, fingers sliding deep while the first rays kiss her skin. “Wake up with meowko naked,” she moans. The sun crests just as she does—body bowing, voice breaking on endless “meowko naked, meowko naked, meowko naked!” as she squirts into the morning light in perfect, glowing “meowko naked” bliss.